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Like a Glove
it feels like forever, since last I saw you. I see, hear, and smell you, in all that I do. I thought you and I, did fit like a glove, but now I know all about one sided love. I can't seem to shake you, it's like a disease, no matter how much my heart begs, cries, and bleeds. I tried to move on, but I'm stuck in the past, a slave to a time, I thought "true love" would last. I know you don't care, but I still wish you well, we'll meet again one day, at the gates of hell.
© Richie Croteau
© Richie Croteau
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